I remember Tracy introducing me to this guy when I was working for the Saturn car

company back in 1999. I think he was on a biking kick at the time. When Tracy

told him I was a writer, he kind of blew me off. Just goes to show, even if you

say Pat Brayer is your friend and drinking buddy, you still don't get to work

with a 'Dylan'. On a wanker scale of 1 to 10, I'd put him at a 3. At least he

talked for a bit and shook my hand.